Random thoughts about roadside art, National Parks, historic preservation, philosophy of technology, and whatever else happens to cross my mind.
Back in the good old days we had really good party's. One place in particular was really great, the boss treated us to dinner at the best steak house in the area with all we wanted to drink and gave us our bonus checks that was always over a thousand bucks. I sure do miss the good old days.
You're a party animal.
Nan, I guess you guys were appropriately subdued considering the fact that any extravagance might bring down the whole government.
I sent this to my husband, the employment lawyer. Hope he gets a laugh because he certainly hasn't gotten any clients in the last couple of months...
My space, my rules: play nice and keep it on topic.